Pain
Pain
Something we all endure
Something we all hate
People don’t like pain
Neither on the inside nor out
Pain
All have different ways of coping
Some drink
Some curse
Some keep it in until it bursts
Others still try to forget
Pain
We pile it onto others
While we hope to never feel it again
We hate pain
But we make others suffer
Pain
It comes in many forms
It is found in love
We use it in anger
We watch it in destruction
Pain
A dangerous foe
And an equally dangerous ally
Some give their lives to pain
And lose everything
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I am a high school student at a small school, I've been through a lot so far throughout my life, but there are three things that I normally write about: I write about the depression that I battle every day and often lose to, and I write about the two women that I've fallen in love with, both of which left, and I'm never going to see either one again. If you like my writings, please e-mail me at [email protected]. It helps to know when people enjoy or relate to the things that I write.
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